The only satisfaction to reach, is the coming of the dark
veil, when the halls will be dusted and the horizons
crack in shadows, I want the taste of eternity, wandering
forever into the solitude meeting finally the cosmos
within and the final knowledge watching me; like the
everflowing waters this mania born with me, an incessant
voice from inside, forever I'll ride on the planets
outside...
More tears will be dropped but this time not for sadness,
but joy and fullness of spirit, here lies my rotting
past, finally...
(But) madness and sanity in a tornado I can feel the pain
and pleasure.
I realize where I am now the same old land of
hypocrisy...Deathcult for eternity.
I want the taste of eternity, I'll wait until the
stardust covers me, sometimes dreams are stronger than
reality, a new bitter day is coming, so let the deathcult
begin...again...